Master of Wrath [Keeper of the Gods 02] by Nikki Mccoy

Author:Nikki Mccoy [McCoy, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fiction, General
ISBN: 0857157434
Google: 8o4FywAACAAJ
Amazon: B006DI810Y
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2011-08-28T12:00:00+00:00

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Cyaan was stripped down to a pair of classic 501 jeans that created the perfect frame to the work of art that was his ass. His white hair was pulled into a single plait, drawing attention to his broad back that narrowed down to a tapered waist. His lightly burnished skin gleamed in the sunlight from a thin layer of sweat as his muscles flexed and writhed from his workout.

Loken was dressed similarly, though his hair hung loose. The trimmed goatee on his firm chin played a wicked role by catching black strands of hair as the man moved. Every time Loken ran a hand through his mane to clear them away, his sculpted chest and defined abs were put on glorious display. A light dusting of hairs covered his pecs and formed a line that disappeared below the waistband of his jeans, drawing the eyes to his generous package.

Both men handled their swords and moved their bodies with such grace that one might think their fight was choreographed. Watching them manoeuvre deadly weapons that often missed contact by mere centimetres was breathtaking. They were truly a matched pair in size, beauty and skill, as well as in mind—each one the fundamental component of the other. As one, they looked up at the window Jace was staring out from and smiled.

Now that’s just cruel.

Jace growled and left the window, flopping down on the bed in irritation. It was bad enough they had chosen to practice half-naked in the yard knowing he could watch but not join. Was it really necessary for them to smile knowingly every time they saw him at the window? Granted, being confined to the bedroom as punishment was his fault…but really?

To make matters worse, he’d been prohibited from touching himself in a sexual manner without their express permission. A week and a half ago, he would have laughed outright at that stipulation. His cock had been lifeless for years, no matter how much stimulation it received. Now, however, it was sheer torture. Just thinking about his mates fired up his libido. And of course being told he couldn’t do something kept his mind constantly fixated on that thing.

Jace glanced at the despised clock on the wall ticking away the last fifteen minutes of his confinement at an agonisingly slow pace. Though his mates had begun to introduce toys into their sex play, they were loath to use pain as a form of punishment. Which suited Jace just fine. His mind could tolerate erotic pain, but without arousal, he feared it would flashback to his time with Mikel.

He was still having trouble controlling his emotions. Often, he found himself breaking rules just to test his mates’ reactions. To see if they would lose their patience and raise a hand to him. It was ludicrous, he knew. During those episodes, their energy would reflect nothing but temperance and love. They were commanding rather than demanding. Forceful without threat. The kinds of Doms he’d always dreamt of giving himself to.

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